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Talk of the town: I am not wearing pants.

Between the lines More white lines have been painted up the length of Pine Street with no explanation whatsoever. Lanes for biking? Jogging? It’s like Nazca (look it up) all up in here. I swear, if you fly high enough above the city, all those seemingly random street lines will connect to spell out a […]

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Street Talk: So, you want to be a job shadow

Here at the Sun Journal, we get requests all the time from people who are interested in following around a reporter on his or her daily rounds. Job shadow, we call the concept. It’s a term we made up ourselves and which you can never use without our permission. And don’t think we won’t notice […]

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Talk of the town: Space lizards are coming to eat your eyes

If Gov. Christie visits Lewiston Watch for traffic problems on the Longley Bridge. My apologies To Bill Lepack, the Livermore hippie whose name I defiled by inserting a capital P into it. In some cultures, the capital P represents respect and admiration. Don’t ask me where those cultures are because they don’t exist. Anyway, I’m […]

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Talk of the town: Dam you vile woman! And other important news

Person of interest The cause of a recent fire that destroyed a mobile home was described as the result of “human element” and investigators had developed a “person of interest” in the matter. Whenever you see this kind of ambiguous cop speak under my byline please know that every inch of my squishy reporter’s soul […]

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Talk of the town: OMG! Ice out on Lake Auburn! OMG! OMG!

An important note on ants You will see that I have nothing but admiration for ants, and would like to vacation someday in one of their many fine colonies. That said, though, it’s important for me to point out that I want absolutely nothing to do with their form of government (or governmANT, if you […]

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Talk of the town: Assassins! Plus weather stuff.

Loony eclipse When the time finally came, 2 a.m. EST Tuesday morning, I was so incensed that clouds had moved in to hide the eclipse of the moon, I swore at the sky until I lost my voice. It was as though Maine herself was saying to us all: “So, you had a rough winter […]